Sons of Temperance

The firmament is both my enemy and my friend
 One other thing's for sure - division in my soul
 Punk art person was you my son
 You're an androgynous piece of slop
 Roll up! Sons of temperance
 Voila! Sons of temperance
 Roll up! Sons of temperance
 Present crypto-moralist nation
 On the night out of the valley
 Of sweet silence
 Dark distortions of the past
 And the restructure of your new life
 Firmament is both my enemy and madness
 One other thing's for sure - division in my soul
 The abolition of your mind and your brain and your soul
 Bell-hop
 Roll up! Sons of temperance
 Voila! Sons of temperance
 Voila! Sons of temperance
 Present crypto-moralist nation
 On the night out of the valley
 Of sweet silence
 Dark distortions of the past
 And the restructure of your new life